REPEAT STUFF (STUDIO) Lyrics

I love your hair I love your name I love the way you say it
I love your heart and your so smart cause you gave away it
I love your sis I love your dad I love your mum
But more than all of that I love the fact that you are dumb enough
To not realize everything i've said has been said before in a thousand ways in songs sung with the same four chords but, you'll still love it and let me finger you, oh boy boy I'm your only girl, oh girl girl I'm your only boy, I'm only one boy, I'm only one girl so, that makes two of us
America says we love a chorus
But, don't get complicated and bore us
Though meaning might be missing
We need to know the words after just one listen
So repeat stuff,repeat stuff, repeat stuff,repeat stuff,repeat stuff. EVERYBODY, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat
Stuff,repeat stuff
I love my baby, and you know I couldn't live without her
But now I need to make every girl think this song's about her
Just to make sure that they spread it like the plague, so I describe my dream girl as really, really vague
Like, I love your hands because your fingerprints are like no other
I love your eyes and their blueish, brownish, greenish color
I love it when you smile, that you smile wide
And I love how your torso has an arm on either side

And if your my producer you might be thinking "oh no, sound the alarm
You're not appealing to little girls who don't have arms,"
But they can't use itunes so fuck em'
Oh boy boy I'm your only girl, oh girl girl I'm your only boy
It's all about love, it's all about love, love, love, and album sales and America says we love a chorus
But, don't get complicated and bore us
Though meaning might be missing
We need to know the words after just one listen
So repeat stuff,repeat stuff, repeat stuff,repeat stuff,repeat stuff,repeat stuff,repeat stuff,repeat stuff,repeat stuff
Ohhhh oh oh I don't know how to get out of this song I haven't finished it. hit the third track,the third track,the third
Track,the third track hit the third track.....sound man (beginnig of Rant)

In 1965 Vietnam seemed like just another foreign war but it wasn'tIt was different in many ways, as so were tose that did the fightingIn World War II the average age of the combat soldier was 26In Vietnam he was 19In-in-in Vietnam he was 19

The shooting and fighting of the past two weeks continued today25 miles west of SaigonI really wasn't sure what was going on

Hundreds of thousands of men who saw heavy combatIn Vietnam were arrested since dischargeTheir arrest rate is almost twice that of non-veterans of the same ageThere are no accurate figures of how many of these menHave been incarcerated

But a Veterans Administration studyConcludes that the greater of vetsExposure to combat could more likely affect his chancesOf being arrested or convicted

This is one legacy of the Vietnam War

All those who remember the warThey won't forget what they've seenDestruction of men in their primeWhose average was 19

De-de-destructionDe-de-destructionWar, war

De-de-destruction, wa, wa, war, wa, war, warDe-de-destructionWar, war

After World War II the men came home together on troop shipsBut the Vietnam vet often arrived home within 48 hours of jungle combatPerhaps the most dramatic difference betweenWorld War II and Vietnam was coming homeNone of them received a hero's welcome

None of them received a heroes welcome, none of them, none of themNe-ne-ne, ne-ne-ne, none of them, none of them, none of themNone of them received a hero's welcomeNone of them received a hero's welcome

According to a Veteran's Administration studyHalf of the Vietnam combat veterans suffered from whatPsychiatrists callPost-Traumatic-Stress-Disorder

Many vets complain of alienation, rage or guiltSome succumb to suicidal thoughtsEight to ten years after coming homeAlmost eight hundred thousand men are still fighting the Vietnam War

I've done everything I canAll the people that I see I will never understandIf I find a way to change, if I step into the lightThen I'll never be the same, and it all will fade to whiteEver on and on I continue circlingWith nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony

I've done everything I canAll the people that I see I will never understandIf I find a way to change, if I step into the lightThen I'll never be the same, and it all will fade to whiteEver on and on I continue circlingWith nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony